Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1696 - 955: Attacked from Both Sides
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
The elite Haori Vanguard Army, once a formidable force, has been decimated, with only twenty to thirty percent of its original numbers remaining.
Naturally, the initial Star Sky Mother Ship Group was utterly destroyed; every vessel was brought down, leaving only the primary mother ship intact!
The Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, however, had anticipated that the conflict would reach such a violent peak. Consequently, every escort and patrol ship had been packed with massive quantities of Star Energy Nuclear Sources!
Upon being shot down, the surviving Exotic Beasts of the Wolf Pack Civilization triggered these Star Energy Nuclear Sources, dragging waves of the Radiant Sun Tribe’s soldiers into the abyss of death.
The sheer brutality of this engagement is unprecedented within this system.
This is because both factions entered the fray with a resolve to fight until the very end.
Sixty billion soldiers of the Haori Vanguard Army continued to battle with blood-stained faces even after suffering seventy to eighty percent casualties; their morale remained unshaken.
Behind them, the vast host of the Radiant Sun Tribe pressed forward in formation after formation, charging relentlessly toward the front lines.
Unexpectedly, sixteen additional Star Sky Mother Ship Groups emerged from all corners of the dark void!
Although these sixteen Star Sky Mother Ship Groups were not at full capacity, the destructive potential of their Star Energy Technology Weapons remained a catastrophic threat to their enemies.
Rather than engaging the Radiant Sun Tribe’s army head-on, these sixteen Star Sky Mother Ship Groups encircled them like a pack of hungry wolves, utilizing their superior range and firepower to slowly bleed the enemy dry.
The Radiant Sun Tribe’s forces were simply too gargantuan, numbering nearly eight trillion!
Such massive numbers turned them into a titanic beast—unstoppable in strength, yet sluggish and difficult to maneuver.
Hao Qing commanded numerous Heaven-level powerhouses to intercept the Star Sky Mother Ship Groups, but their efforts yielded little success.
The sheer volume of Star Energy Weapons equipped by an entire Star Sky Mother Ship Group is far beyond what a few Heaven-level experts can withstand!
This ultimately compelled Hao Qing to deploy the Fire Foil and Golden Direction Foil Weapons, which had been acquired from the Star Nebula!
Boom!
A tragic anthem of blood and flames erupted!
One by one, the escort and patrol ships within the Star Sky Mother Ship Groups were shattered by explosions, though the mother ships themselves proved difficult to destroy!
Hao Qing felt that wasting foil-level armaments in this manner was inefficient, leading him to launch three additional foil-level weapons toward Mercury.
However, several Death-Defying Squads immediately ascended into the sky. They used battle formations to ensnare the foil-level weapons before self-destructing, obliterating themselves along with the weapons in the celestial void.
This ruthless method of maintaining balance was a tactic the Wolf Pack Civilization had adopted from the powerful entities within the Star Sky Mist Sea.
In a life-and-death struggle of this magnitude, no tactic is considered too extreme for either side.
"Ah!!! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A Charm Fox screamed in agony, as the Death-Defying Squads that had just perished included a unit from her own Mobile Faction.
She had spent a long time nurturing this Mobile Faction until they were glorious enough to rival any group aside from the Hundred Battles Army; seeing them wiped out left her heart in pieces.
Meanwhile, the eyes of many Radiant Sun Tribe commanders turned bloodshot with killing intent.
It is a rare sight for a conflict to escalate to a point where both sides completely abandon any regard for their own lives.
On this battlefield, death seems to have lost its sanctity.
Driven by vengeance, conviction, brotherhood, and the heat of battle, they found themselves with no path for retreat!
Not even the prospect of death could halt their advance!
Only a death that was entirely meaningless or utterly overwhelming could hope to break their iron will!
This war has lasted barely ten days, yet several trillion exotic beasts have already perished on this field of slaughter.
Despite relying on the formidable Defense Arrays and Star Energy Weapons of their Mother Ship Groups, the Wolf Pack Civilization has lost over a trillion lives!
The Radiant Sun Tribe has suffered three trillion casualties!
This three-to-one casualty ratio is typical for such a grueling and direct campaign.
However, the Radiant Sun Tribe possessed such overwhelming numbers that they would likely emerge victorious even if they fought down to the last man!
Strangely, the Emperor’s Son of Haori has yet to make an appearance!
Most of the exotic beasts fighting on Mercury were unaware that the Emperor’s Son of Haori was not even present!
In his place was the true Lord of the Radiant Sun!
The moment the Wolf Pack Civilization’s black Starlight Sky Pillar manifested, he had bypassed all detection and torn through the fabric of space-time, heading straight for the Wolf Pack Civilization’s headquarters!
Even a king as majestic and composed as the Lord of the Radiant Sun could not remain indifferent to the sight of three suns occupying a single sky!
Such a miracle had never occurred within the Blazing Nebula!
He was determined to witness firsthand the monumental changes occurring on Earth!
At the same time, the Emperor’s Son of Haori led a force of one trillion, appearing suddenly near Mars via the Space-Time Altar to launch a brutal assault on the reconstructed planet and its surrounding debris!
They swiftly captured dozens of Shattered Stars and Meteors, successfully conquering Mars in a very short span of time!
By attacking on two different fronts, the Radiant Sun Tribe intended to strike a fatal blow against the Wolf Pack Civilization!
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The Little Lone Wolf approached Su Lin and let out a soft "Awoo," a signal Su Lin understood perfectly.
Under the Little Lone Wolf's direction, two Beta Wolves carried away the remains of Meng Hu, while ten Hai Wolves were assigned to transport the massive corpse of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk, as its size required their collective strength.
The Little Lone Wolf indicated that the Mad Thunder Skyhawk was reserved for Su Lin. Su Lin agreed; he had no intention of sharing such a rare prize with the other Lead Wolves.
The energy within the Mad Thunder Skyhawk was too vast for the lower-level Lead Wolves to process, and Su Lin himself required a significant amount of Variant Species Flesh to continue his Cultivation and level up.
As Su Lin led the pack, their thunderous movement caused the ice to crack and the ground to shake, their powerful auras sweeping toward the Land of Adventure.
Hidden predators watched them from the brush, their eyes fixed on the silhouette of the White Wolf. They felt an overwhelming pressure that filled them with terror; had it not been for their wild instincts, they might have knelt before the White Wolf’s might.
Several high-level Variant Species sensed the massive energy ripples and peered out, witnessing the white wolves at the rear of the pack hauling the mysterious, fallen form of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk.
The lingering power of the dying Mad Thunder Skyhawk had not yet faded. Even though the wolves carrying it struggled under the weight, the nearby variant species could only stare in shock.
They wondered what kind of powerful being could slay a creature as terrifying as the Mad Thunder Skyhawk and brazenly parade its body toward the Land of Adventure.
As the predators watched in awe, a white wolf with an even more intense aura moved with such speed that he became a mere phantom to the naked eye. One moment he was a blur, and the next, he stood atop a distant ridge, howling into the sky to lead the White Wolf Pack deeper into the Arctic...
This image of the silver-white wolf became an unforgettable memory for the predators who witnessed it.
He was the most powerful creature they had ever seen, possessing a terrifying strength they could never hope to reach, and a gaze so lofty it struck fear into their souls!
Is this the true meaning of power?
From that day on, many predators began to hunt with newfound ferocity, driven by a desire to grow stronger and follow the path of that silver-white figure.